Monday, December 24, 2007
Tuesday, December 4, 2007
Sunday, October 28, 2007
Albert Camus
A man's work is nothing but this slow trek to rediscover, through the detours of art, those two or three great and simple images in whose presence his heart first opened.
Sunday, September 30, 2007
Stanley Kunitz
What other morality has the artist but to endure? The only ones who survive, I think, beyond the equally destructive temptations of self-praise and self-pity, are those whose discontent is with themselves. The fiercest hearts are in love with a wild perfection.
Monday, September 10, 2007
Cormac McCarthy
All things of grace and beauty such that one holds them to one's heart have a common provenance in pain.
Graham Greene
One has no talent. I have no talent. It's just a question of working, of being willing to put in the time.
Sonny Sharrock
I've been trying to find a way for the terror and the beauty to live together in one song. I know it's possible.
Dante Alighieri
In the middle of the journey of our life
I found myself in a dark wood,
For I had lost the right path.
I found myself in a dark wood,
For I had lost the right path.
W.H. Auden
About suffering they were never wrong,
The Old Masters; how well, they understood
Its human position; how it takes place
While someone else is eating or opening a window or just walking dully along;
The Old Masters; how well, they understood
Its human position; how it takes place
While someone else is eating or opening a window or just walking dully along;
Henri Poincaré
Thought is only a flash in the middle of a long night, but the flash that means everything.
John Stuart Mill
A person may cause evil to others not only by his actions but by his inaction, and in either case he is justly accountable to them for the injury.
Mario Savio
There is a time when the operation of the machine becomes so odious, makes you so sick at heart, that you can’t take part; you can’t even passively take part, and you’ve got to put your bodies upon the gears and upon the wheels, upon the levers, upon all the apparatus, and you’ve got to make it stop.
Philip Roth
It was the interest in life and the attempt to get life down on the page that made me a writer—and then I discovered that, in many ways, I am standing on the outside of life.
E.L. Doctorow
The book is written in silence and read in silence, and goes from heart to heart and soul to soul like nothing else can.
Arthur Rimbaud
What will become of the world when you leave? No matter what happens, no trace of you now will remain.
Albert Camus
There always comes a time when one must choose between contemplation and action. This is called becoming a man.
Robert Hass
I woke up feeling so sad this morning because I realized
that you could not, as much as I love you,
dear heart, cure my loneliness
that you could not, as much as I love you,
dear heart, cure my loneliness
Sonya Chung
It's all sort of wrong, we make art as a way of managing all that wrong, as a way of surviving it and keeping on towards beauty.
Larry Levis
I may not believe in the myth of the Fall, but it is still possible for me to feel fallen.
Rilke
Works of art are of an intimate loneliness. Only love can grip and fairly judge them. Consider yourself and your feeling right every time.
Ravi Coltrane
I always thought, If the plane starts going down, I'm going to put this on, because it's really the last thing I want to hear.
Thursday, September 6, 2007
William Ramsay, Scottish Chemist
The noblest exercise of the mind within doors, and most befitting a person of quality, is study.
Sebastião Salgado
History is above all a succession of challenges, of repetitions, of preseverances. It's an endless cycle of oppressions, humiliations, and disasters, but also a testament to man's ability to survive.
Wednesday, September 5, 2007
Thomas Wolfe
The whole conviction of my life now rests upon the belief that loneliness, far from being a rare and curious phenomenon, is the central and inevitable fact of human existence.
Leo Tolstoy
The equality of the capitalist and the laborer is the same as the equality of two fighters, when the hands of one are bound, while a gun is put into the hands of the other, and equal conditions are strictly observed for both in the fight.
Jaroslav Seifert
If an ordinary person is silent about the truth it may be a tactical maneuver. If a writer is silent he is lying.
George Saunders
There comes a phase in life when, tired of losing, you decide to stop losing, then continue losing. Then you decide to really stop losing, and continue losing. The losing goes on and on so long you begin to watch with curiosity, wondering how low you can go.
Jean-Paul Sartre
We are no longer with those who want to possess the world, but with those who want to change it, and it is to the very plan of changing it that it reveals the secrets of its being...
Joseph Roach
...memory operates as both quotation and invention, an improvisation on borrowed themes, with claims on the future as well as the past.
Tuesday, September 4, 2007
Mordecai Richler
Fundamentally, all writing is about the same thing, it's about dying, about the brief flicker of time we have here, and the frustration that it creates.
Marcel Proust
Griefs, at the moment when they change into ideas, lose some of their power to injure our heart.
Gregory Orr
When Keats says that this world is not a vale of tears, as
religion misconceives it to be, but a vale of soul-making, I
believe him. I believe that an act of imagination is one of the
ways we make our souls, but it's a way surrounded by darkness
and fear.
religion misconceives it to be, but a vale of soul-making, I
believe him. I believe that an act of imagination is one of the
ways we make our souls, but it's a way surrounded by darkness
and fear.
Mary Oliver
...poems are not words, after all, but fires for the cold, ropes let down to the lost, something as necessary as bread in the pockets of the hungry.
Vladimir Nabokov
The cradle rocks above an abyss, and common sense tells us that our existence is but a brief crack of light between two eternities of darkness.
W.S. Merwin
Your absence has gone through me
Like thread through a needle
Everything I do is stitched with its color
Like thread through a needle
Everything I do is stitched with its color
Monday, September 3, 2007
Milan Kundera
Most people deceive themselves with a pair of faiths: they believe in eternal memory (of people, things, deeds, nations) and in redressibility (of deeds, mistakes, sins, wrongs). Both are false faiths. In reality the opposite is true: everything will be forgotten and nothing will be redressed.
Martin Luther King, Jr.
Darkness cannot drive out darkness; only light can do that. Hate cannot drive out hate; only love can do that.
Jane Kenyon
There are things in this life that we must endure which are all but unendurable, and yet I find that there is a great goodness. Why, when there could have been nothing, is there something? This is a great mystery. How, when there could have been nothing, does it happen that there is love, kindness, beauty?
John Irving
Dr. Larch had pointed out that Melony had taken Jane Eyre with her; he accepted this as a hopeful sign—wherever Melony went , she would not be without guidance, she would not be without love, without faith; she had a good book with her. If only she'll keep reading it, and reading it, Larch thought.
Thursday, August 30, 2007
C.G. Hanzlicek
If you want to say this life
Is merely the bridge
To the life we're asked to dream of,
You are my enemy.
Is merely the bridge
To the life we're asked to dream of,
You are my enemy.
Corrinne Clegg Hales
If you work fast, and have a strong stomach,
there's a chance
to do good in the world.
there's a chance
to do good in the world.
Goya
I've no more sight, no hand, nor pen, nor inkwell, I lack everything—all I've got left is will.
Paul Fussell
It takes some honesty, even if that honesty arises from despair, to perceive that some events, being inhuman, have no human meaning.
James Dickey
The poet is not trying to tell the truth; he's trying to make it, and he tries to make a different version of it from the official version that God made or the world made.
Ivy Compton-Burnett
As regards plots I find real life no help at all. Real life seems to have no plots. And as I think plots desirable and almost necessary, I have this extra grudge against life.
Wednesday, August 29, 2007
Marcus Aurelius
In a man's life
his time is but a moment, his being a mere flux,
his senses a dim glimpse, his body food for the worms,
and his soul a restless eddy…
the things of the body pass like a flowing stream;
life is a brief sojourn;
and one's mark in this world
is soon forgotten.
his time is but a moment, his being a mere flux,
his senses a dim glimpse, his body food for the worms,
and his soul a restless eddy…
the things of the body pass like a flowing stream;
life is a brief sojourn;
and one's mark in this world
is soon forgotten.
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